[h1][color=00aeef]FLEILT APRELL[/color][/h1]

Who is this young man?

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FILET MIGNON

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You are FLEILT APRELL and you are a 8 AND A HALF SWEEP OLD TURQUOISE BLOOD JUST TRYING TO DO HIS THING. You are SPITEFUL, and you know damn well you won't put up with anyone else's shit. They say you can't do something? You do it. You live in a shady area in the middle of the middle of the woods. Rather, you are the shade in the middle of the woods. You live in a large tower with an orb at the top, acting as your room and observatory.

You spend a great lot of your time OBSERVING THE STARS and trying to point out CONSTELLATIONS. Stars have always been your favorite thing, ever since you finished your trials. You try and point out almost ANYTHING in the stars, even the smallest things. One of your favorites is THE HUNTSMAN, with his long horns and hunting bow the size of his body, he seemed to scare away any other big constellations. You like to point out other ANIMALS around THE HUNTSMAN, even if the connections seem to be a stretch. You suppose the HUNTSMAN to have once been a real person, possibly even an ANCESTOR of yours. Despite you claiming yourself to be INTELLECTUAL and FUN, most of your troll peers disagree with you, describing you as BLAND. Due to your love for the HEAVENS, you're often seen outside or in your room. Though you don't usually stray far from your hive tower. You like to make STAR MAPS and your FOX LUSUS is often quite PISSY about you always being awake looking at the stars instead of doing SOMETHING PRODUCTIVE. You're not that interested in COMPUTERS but your friends are so you have a basic one in your room for star maps and such.

You are not that SPECIAL but you think you make up for it with sheer BRAIN, as you are quite skinny. To top that off, you're also very lanky. You're only one or two inches taller than most, but it's enough to be noticeable to the other trolls. You don't have any SPECIAL ABILITIES, to be honest, you wish you were anyone else, but you don't let that get you down. Remember, you're SPITEFUL AS FUCK.  	

Your trolltag is [color=00aeef]outlandishExaminer[/color] and [color=00aeef]you*re in love with stars.[/color]
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[color=00aeef]Name:
Fleilt Aprell
Age: 
8 and a half sweeps.
Gender: 
Male
Blood: 
Turquoise 
Symbol: 
A blue oval with two brown-red carrots inside it. (^^)
Appearance: 
Fleilt is... Fleilt is something else. His horns aren't as big as any other's. they're honestly mostly like horns of a little devil you'd see in mainstream media. He's rather tall, standing at a rough 5'11. He's very skinny, possibly under one hundred pounds, but he's not sure.
His skin color is the generic grey you'd expect from trolls, his hair is at a midlength, and it's rather wavy. His features would be considered feminine. His eyes are somewhat small and green, and his hips are wide. 
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Lusus: 
Fox
Moirial:
N/A
Kismesis:
Irevir Grawel
Auspistice:
N/A
Matesprit
N/A
Hive: 
A tower with an orb at the top of it serving as an observatory/bedroom.
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Handle: 
outlandishExaminer
Quirk:
Replaces apostrophes with *'s, often doesn't use proper pronunciation after that. He rambles and sends messages to early, then continues until he's called out on it, placing a period after that.
Example: Don*t talk to me you*re such a dolt.
Sylladex: 
Book modus-
With every captchalogued item adds a page into the book, the page includes a brief description of the item and the item can be retrieved by ripping a page out of the book.
Strife Specibus: 
Bowkind and Bladekind
God Tier:
Prince of Heart
Moon: 
Derse
Land:
Land of Skin and Meadow
LOSAM is... revolting. With rivers of blood, and plains of skin as far as the eye can see. The skin is of an indeterminate species. 
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---will edit with 2nd character l8r---